Douluo's rebirth An Lan

"Who are you?"

The girl finally spoke, her voice cool and hoarse, and asked.

"My name is An...Anduo, a foreigner who wandered here."

An Lan said with an unspeakable look in his eyes.Thinking of his later identity, he chose to conceal his real name.

"Why don't you smell of sin on your body?"

the girl asked softly.

"I don't know. But I only know that we share the same blood."

An Lan said seriously.He already had a guess in his mind about the girl's identity, but this guess was a bit too weird, and he found it difficult to accept it for a while.

In the memory passed down to him from Su Ye, he should become the Immortal King in the future.This girl might be...his descendant.The bloodline of the Immortal King is extremely domineering, enough to retain its characteristics even after several epochs.

However, the former imperial clan has now fallen to this level.

"My name is An Moqing."

At this time, the girl finally said her name.

Hearing the girl's last name, An Lan became more convinced of his guess.

"Do you know where your power comes from?"

An Lan asked, pointing to the golden spear in the girl's hand.

At this time, the girl's eyes became pious and ethereal, and she said: "I know. My strength comes from my ancestors..."

"Great ancient ancestor, An Lan!"

An Lan's heart was shocked. When his guess was actually verified, he was still shocked.

My descendants...

An Lan smiled bitterly in his heart. In his current understanding, he had never even made a family. Suddenly facing his descendants who didn't know how many generations later, he felt an extremely strange feeling in his heart.

"It's a pity that ancient ancestor An Lan has fallen..."

An Lan looked into the void and said with a somewhat inexplicable expression.

In the history books of this world, the fate of that "devil" was also recorded, and he was righteously executed by the Emperor of Heaven.

"No, Ancient Ancestor Anlan, He is not dead. He just turned into a statue, was taken away by the Witch Ancestor, and hid in a cave. When the right time comes, He will return like lightning, Recover the whole world!"

The girl clenched her fists, with a look of fanaticism and hatred in her eyes, and spoke out the rebellious words that she had suppressed for an unknown amount of time.

These words were originally very dangerous to even believe, but facing this young man who had the same blood as hers, she suddenly couldn't hold back and burst out these words.

When An Lan heard this, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he felt an extremely complicated guilty conscience.If...if the person hearing these words at this moment is the real immortal king An Lan, then what should "I" be thinking at this moment?

He turned around and saw a skinny little girl kneeling on the street, being whipped by a gloomy-looking man with a whip made of wild animal skin.Every time the whip fell, it left a long trail of blood.

The girl lowered her head, did not cry, and could not see her expression clearly.It's just that every time he takes a whip, he will let out a suppressed hum.

For some reason, looking at this girl, An Lan's heart suddenly throbbed - it was an indescribable feeling of intimacy that seemed to come from deep in the blood.

Seeing this girl trembling and moaning under the man's whip, An Lan's heart twitched slightly, and she felt an uncomfortable feeling.

"stop!"

An Lan appeared next to the man in an instant and grabbed the whip that was about to fall.

"you......"

The man looked at An Lan, angry at first, then seemed to have noticed something, and his expression instantly changed to panic and respect.

"Immortal...immortal, I wonder if you have any advice?"

The man bent down and said respectfully.

"Why do you treat her like this?"

An Lan pointed at the thin girl and asked with a frown.

"I would like to inform you, Immortal Chief Qi, that this bitch actually fell asleep while doing her homework today. She is so rebellious and unethical, it is really...it is really..."

The man swallowed, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and a trace of hard-to-dismiss compassion.

In his eyes, if this girl fell into the hands of the "immortal leader", it would not be as simple as being beaten.

Hearing what this man said, An Lan understood the situation instantly.Nowadays, in the "Demon Suppression Realm", doing homework and worshiping every day is what all sin-blooded creatures must do.It should be done once every morning, noon and evening to show piety and repentance. If you are not respectful enough, it may lead to big problems.

This little girl fell asleep while "doing homework". This is naturally disrespectful. If serious investigation is carried out, the consequences will be immeasurable.

"Give her to me."

An Lan glanced at the girl and said lightly.

"Yes, yes, Immortal Chief."

The man's voice trembled slightly, he swallowed and walked away quickly.

An Lan gently picked up the girl and left in a flash.

"Girl, what's your name?"

An Lan came to a deserted alley, put the girl down, and asked in a gentle voice.The girl's body was really light. An Lan just felt that she was not holding a person, but a ball of cotton wool.

The girl raised her head, revealing a beautiful and resolute face; the girl had short black hair and fair skin. Although she was a little too thin, her beauty could not be concealed.

What made An Lan somewhat concerned was that the girl's eyes, like his, also had a pale golden rune that looked like an upside-down tree.

The girl did not answer An Lan's question, but was trembling all over, with hatred, fear, and despair mixed in her eyes.

"Chong!"

The girl raised her left arm, and a golden light suddenly lit up on her forearm - it was the rune of a golden war spear.

A gilt-like golden war spear appeared in the girl's little hand, and she held it tightly. The blood of dragons and phoenixes seemed to be flowing on the spear's edge.

When he saw this golden war spear, the inexplicable vibration in An Lan's heart became more intense, and the golden war spear in the void of his soul also hummed softly!

The girl didn't say anything, she just closed her eyes, her little hand holding the war spear trembled, and she stabbed An Lan with a spear.

At this moment, An Lan felt a strong will to die in this girl.

"Zheng!"

An Lan sighed softly, stretched out a hand, and grabbed the war spear that was stabbing his chest.

Although this war spear is flowing with extremely powerful power, ordinary monks of the same level will be easily stabbed to death; but the girl's Taoism is still too low, only the life spring level, even if An Lan loses the memory of cultivation, There was no way the girl could hurt him.

"look at me!"

Following An Lan's call, the girl opened her eyes almost subconsciously.The next moment, she saw a scene she would never forget.

In the eyes of the handsome young man in front of him, golden runes also appeared, an inverted holy tree, branches radiating around like sunlight; in the hands of the young man, a golden war spear appeared, the same The bloody spear tip, the same magical pattern, the moment this golden war spear appeared, she felt that the golden war spear in her hand was cheering and jumping for joy, with a feeling of returning like a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix. From the meaning.